didn't hear someone's answer, Mo Lin turned his head and saw that Bo Chu was looking down at his phone, and turned his face to take a curious look.

Xiao Qiyu: "Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, I'm thinking about you."

Would you like to be my little princess? Eat only sugar! Do not endure hardship. ”

"Hahaha, what the hell is the little princess?" Mo Lin couldn't hold back a smile, he saw something terrible, the name of the person who sent the message was so familiar, isn't Xiao Qiyu Xiao Qiyu.

Suddenly, Mo Lin's eyes widened, and he looked at Bo Chu with a smile, there was a situation! He smelled the smell of adultery.

Bo Chushi kicked him with a cold face, and replied to her with a few strokes of his hand.

Bo Beauty: I don't eat sugar.

"Third brother, little Qi Yu's remarks, I think you should change to a little daughter-in-law."

Mo Lin laughed out loud after speaking, to be honest, his brother's little princess was also the number one in the row.

This slap in the face came so fast, half a month ago, the third brother also cleared up the relationship, saying that she was just my life-saving benefactor.

I've ever seen a life-saving benefactor who would send such earthy love words, which is clearly a little love between young couples.

Bo Chu grabbed his ear and sneered, "Your mouth should be sewn." ”

"Third brother, calm down, the second brother is still inside!" Mo Lin smiled flatteringly and pointed towards the ward.

To be fair, the third brother is a hooligan.

There is a good saying, love is a hooligan if it is not for the purpose of marriage, and his third brother seems to be unprepared for marriage at all, he is simply a scumbag.

Bo Chu ignored Mo Lin at first, walked to the ward, looked at Ji Jianchen's lonely appearance, and said that it was fake not to feel distressed.

He gave everything for the profession of a soldier, and now he has nothing.

His life was too flat, and he always had to encounter huge waves.

Chu Musheng greeted Mo Lin when he came with his hands in his pockets, "Doctor Wang told me." ”

After looking around, she didn't see her aunt's figure, Mo Lin only thought that she was going to call her uncle, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Chu, then please leave it to you." ”

Chu Musheng waved his hand impatiently, "Got it." ”

"Thank you." Thin lips with dry lips at the beginning, a low voice.

Chu Musheng was flattered, remembered Mu Qiyu and hurriedly said: "Don't, this is too foreign, the family doesn't talk about two families, if Mu Qiyu knows it, he has to cut me." ”

After she entered, Mo Lin elbowed Bo Chushi, "Third brother, it's okay, you even saw your parents." ”

Bo Chu pushed his head away, ignoring his choice, and his eyes were fixed on the two inside.

"Get out."

Chu Musheng was stunned as soon as he came in, and the head that was originally looking out of the window on the bed had turned to look at her at some point.

"I'll give you a check-up."

Ji Jianchen sneered, "My legs are all broken, what else is there to check?" ”

Chu Musheng didn't think so, and walked in front of him, "The leg is gone, but at least there is still life." ”

He was calmer than she expected, and his mood was relatively stable, and seeing that he did not speak, he continued: "Your leg is not crippled for life.

Ten years, twenty years, Chinese New Year's Eve, as long as you persist in rehabilitation training, you can still stand up one day, even if the odds are very small. ”

"I've never believed in miracles." Ji Jianchen glanced at her, turned his head and spoke slowly.

No one is born lucky to be favored by God, and he didn't believe it before, and he doesn't believe it now.

Chu Musheng's nose was a little pantothenic, and he tried to keep a smile on his face, "I don't believe in miracles, but we can create miracles." ”

This miracle is his!